Happy Life
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- Easy there, soldier! - Helmut grabbed Vigg by the shoulder, slapped him, and pulled him away from the guy. - No touching civilians without orders! I won't repeat myself.
He shook his head and crouched down next to the victim.
- Don't be mad, buddy, it was a mistake... You understand, we've been on the road for a long time, we're soldiers, we're nervous, we're gradually getting used to discipline, like children, - he glared sternly at the shooter. - So, you're a local? We're here on business, we received a tip. They say there's a bandit here. We've come to take care of him.
He shook his head and crouched down next to the victim.
- Don't be mad, buddy, it was a mistake... You understand, we've been on the road for a long time, we're soldiers, we're nervous, we're gradually getting used to discipline, like children, - he glared sternly at the shooter. - So, you're a local? We're here on business, we received a tip. They say there's a bandit here. We've come to take care of him.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
